Yan Xianlu was handsome, but not as handsome as Lao Song, who was earth-shatteringly handsome, but just averagely handsome.
But when Yan Xianlu appeared, whether it was Lao Song or Shan Jitong, their charm was suppressed, as if they had become Yan Xianlu's foil, dim.
They both have five cuts, but there is such a big gap!
The King of Immortal Road is by no means a mere boast.
Yan Xianlu looked calm, but the three followers behind him felt a hint of annoyance from their master.
- He invited someone over to keep an appointment, but the guest was actually getting into a fight before the host arrived. Do you think he couldn't tell that a big melee had happened here without witnessing it with his own eyes
It was really a joke when word got out that someone actually dared to mess with the feast he held on Yanxian Road
"Just having fun, passing the time." Shan Jitong said with a smile. His body was as straight as a sword, so it was naturally impossible for him to lose his momentum in front of Yan Xianlu.
After five cuts to become the emperor, how could the emperor be afraid of anyone
Lao Song stared at Yan Xianlu with a soft gaze, his pupils were glowing green, and there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes.
Shan Jitong had previously ridiculed him for being interested in Yanxian Road. It seemed that he was not just talking about it, it was really a possibility.
Yan Xianlu just smiled slightly and did not ask further. He looked up at the sky. The huge sun was gradually dimming, and a bright moon began to emit clear light, and the sky was filled with bright stars.
"There is still some time before the three stars converge." He said calmly, "Since everyone is impatient with waiting, let's sit down."
He was the first to sit down, and his actions seemed to be so contagious that many people sat down without even realizing it, and then their expressions suddenly changed.
This person's every move can actually affect others, even top emperors like them!
There are only a few exceptions, such as Shan Jitong, Lao Song, Ling Han, and the Queen. The Tianfeng Goddess was supported by Ling Han, while the Rou Yao Nu was helped by the Queen—this is a woman from the Ling family, how can she help outsiders? At the mercy of
There are five other people still standing. They are not emperors, but they have the potential to break through and become emperors.
Yan Xianlu glanced around. When his eyes passed by Ling Han and his group, he paused slightly, but immediately moved over. Not even the Queen and the soft demon girl could make him take a second look.
This person's will is terrifyingly strong!
Ling Han smiled at the Queen, and both of them took out a stone chair from the space artifact, and then sat down.
They will sit, but not because of Yan Xianlu's order.
Yan Xianlu showed a smile full of meaning. He swept his eyes and remembered a few people who could stand firm in his heart. This was the team he wanted to recruit. Yu Zilu was too lazy to recruit his subordinates.
"Thank you for your hard work for coming all the way." He said, "I invite you all to come here this time. Firstly, we will discuss martial arts together -"
"Haha." Shan Jitong immediately showed a disdainful smile, "Studying martial arts with these people? Yan Xianlu, were you kicked in the head by a donkey? Are these people worthy?"
He is an emperor. Which king or emperor is qualified to be on an equal footing with him
"What did you say!" Many people stood up with angry faces.
"Isn't it, a bunch of scum!" Shan Jitong sneered, "Even if all of you join forces, I can suppress you with just one finger. What qualifications do you have to fight for martial arts with me? Isn't this a joke? "
"Try it!" A young man in green jumped out with three silver horizontal lines on his forehead.
Shan Jitong glanced at it and said disdainfully: "From the Silver Clam clan? I remember that there was a so-called genius in your clan, named Haming or something. I suppressed him in three moves. He was vulnerable to a blow!"
The young man in green suddenly changed his expression, pointed at Shan Jitong and said in a voiceless voice: "You, you are the Seven Swords Demon King!"
"Now, you still want to fight me?" Shan Jitong said calmly.
The boy in green's face turned red and blue, but he turned around and ran away.
The Haming Shan Jitong was talking about was an elder who was several generations older than him. He was also invincible in the Chenchen Realm and was regarded by the clan as the person most likely to become an Immortal King. However, one time when Haming was out training. , but was defeated miserably by a person in the Zhanchen Realm. From then on, he lost all his Taoism and became an ordinary person.
The person who defeated him was called the Seven Swords Demon King, because all his opponents would be defeated within the Seven Swords.
The boy in green didn't know that the Seven Sword Demon King was Shan Jitong, otherwise he would never dare to provoke him.
When Haming was defeated, Shan Jitong was still at the same level. They were both at the same level, so there was no level of suppression. The young man in green was self-aware. Whether it was martial arts talent or strength, he was better than Ha Ming at the same level. Ming was much weaker.
He didn't want to end up like Hamming.
Everyone was shocked. The young man in green was the newly-emerged genius of the Silver Clam Clan. He had reached the peak of his cultivation and had amazing combat power. But he was scared away by Shan Ji with the same words. This was really unimaginable.
"Hiss, the Demon King of Seven Swords!"
After the shock, they realized that Shan Jitong was the mysterious Seven Swords Demon King!
Back then, there was a young swordsman who challenged him everywhere. He defeated countless Zhanchen geniuses within the Seven Swordsmanship, and some of them even had their Taoist hearts collapsed.
But 30,000 years ago, the Demon King of Seven Swords suddenly disappeared. Thinking about it now, Shan Jitong should have been at the peak of his four slashes, and he was challenging everywhere in order to break through the five slashes.
Obviously, Shan Jitong succeeded, so he disappeared 30,000 years ago because he no longer needed to challenge everywhere.
"Yan Xianlu, why did you invite us here?" Shan Jitong said impatiently. Although the immortal's lifespan is unlimited, he is not willing to spend it on meaningless things.
Yan Xianlu smiled faintly, but he talked about something completely unintroduced: "This Sanyang Peak is the place where my master achieved enlightenment. When he succeeds, the three stars will gather together, and the vision will be shocking."
"This time is the anniversary of my master's enlightenment. My master infers that the world will be reborn, and those who reach the top will receive the blessings of heaven and earth!"
He glanced at Shan Jitong and Lao Song, who showed expressions of excitement as expected, and said: "I haven't broken through the split soul, I'm just waiting for this day."
"Since there is such a good thing, why do you want to take advantage of us?" Lauzon asked.
"When the three stars gather today, the pressure of the Immortal King here will be reduced to a minimum, but even so, not everyone is qualified to climb the mountain." Yan Xianlu said lightly, "I never mind competing with others, and, I There is one more important thing.”
"What's the matter?" Shan Jitong asked. Among the people present, only he and Lao Song were qualified to talk to Yan Xianlu on an equal footing.
"Don't rush yet." Yan Xianlu said calmly, "If you can't reach the top of the mountain, there is no point in listening."